In which I am way too active?
Who: Simon and anyone, ever.
When: Sometime?
Where: 771 Bunker Street
Warnings: PLANS FOR THE NEXT BRAINWASHING YES?
What: PLANNING TIEMS
And he had an idea. And he had invited everyone interested in it over to his house.
And he was waiting. He was waiting and staring at that map of the town they had made. The twist of fear and dread was in his stomach. By this time next week, one of his friends was likely to be brainwashed, and it would be his fault, again. But they knew it was possible, and they were still coming. He counted off the people he had met that had been turned into drones permanently, and he wondered why.
Why were they drones? How had they been permanently brainwashed? How had he, Kaito and MOMO been brainwashed in the first place? How had they known they were coming? The longer he stayed in this town, the more questions he had. From his first day...
From the day he had died. And the day he had come back.
No. He wasn't thinking about that. He wasn't thinking about the burning pain of the knives. He wasn't thinking about the blood. He wasn't thinking of Nia's face--he just wasn't thinking about it. He had things to do. He remembered the last time he hadn't focused... Later, Buddy... He didn't think it would have been this soon. And he knew leaving this place meant giving up his time with Kamina. He knew it meant going back to a world where he'd lost everything and more, but he'd also gained so much. So he couldn't stop here.
When they came in, Simon said the same thing to all of them:
"This is going to be dangerous. There's a chance anyone involved could get brainwashed. You don't have to do this if you're afraid."
When: Sometime?
Where: 771 Bunker Street
Warnings: PLANS FOR THE NEXT BRAINWASHING YES?
What: PLANNING TIEMS
And he had an idea. And he had invited everyone interested in it over to his house.
And he was waiting. He was waiting and staring at that map of the town they had made. The twist of fear and dread was in his stomach. By this time next week, one of his friends was likely to be brainwashed, and it would be his fault, again. But they knew it was possible, and they were still coming. He counted off the people he had met that had been turned into drones permanently, and he wondered why.
Why were they drones? How had they been permanently brainwashed? How had he, Kaito and MOMO been brainwashed in the first place? How had they known they were coming? The longer he stayed in this town, the more questions he had. From his first day...
From the day he had died. And the day he had come back.
No. He wasn't thinking about that. He wasn't thinking about the burning pain of the knives. He wasn't thinking about the blood. He wasn't thinking of Nia's face--he just wasn't thinking about it. He had things to do. He remembered the last time he hadn't focused... Later, Buddy... He didn't think it would have been this soon. And he knew leaving this place meant giving up his time with Kamina. He knew it meant going back to a world where he'd lost everything and more, but he'd also gained so much. So he couldn't stop here.
When they came in, Simon said the same thing to all of them:
"This is going to be dangerous. There's a chance anyone involved could get brainwashed. You don't have to do this if you're afraid."